God, he's a paranoid

Chapter 802 Does she have the right to decide?

No matter what, she had to clarify the whole matter, she neither believed Li Moxuan's one-sided words, nor sat idly by.

She wants to prove these things clearly.

The car stopped in front of a building not long after.

Gu Youran followed Li Moxuan out of the car mechanically. She looked at the unfamiliar building in front of her without any emotion.

She followed Li Moxuan into a gorgeous room.

Li Moxuan explained a few words, then turned and left. .

The door was closed, and Gu Youran stood there, looking at the strangeness and coldness around her, before she walked to the window expressionlessly.

She looked at the gradually darkening night outside, until a cool breeze blew in, and a chill hit her bone marrow, Gu Youran hugged her body tightly.

The deeper the night, the more I can feel the fear in my heart.

Just a few hours ago, she left with Li Moxuan in order to get information about the child, but now she is troubled by the information about the child, she is reluctant to bear the child she conceived and gave birth to, but what about Gong Hanjue?

If her child could save Gong Hanjue, would she really be able to let it go and be a selfish and cruel mother?

She didn't know, she was even a little confused.

She only clearly understood that she didn't want anything to happen to Gong Hanjue, nor did she want to sacrifice her own child, but did she have the right to make the decision?

A gust of cold wind hit her outside the window, blowing on her body, her heart, so cold, so painful.

Gu Youran stood there, looking at the pitch black night, she couldn't help but wonder what Gong Hanjue was doing at this moment.

……

In the ward, Gong Hanjue was lying on the hospital bed. His body was covered with cold instruments. Due to his uncooperative efforts just now, Cen Ming had no choice but to inject him with a small dose of sedative. At this moment, he Sleeping peacefully.

Cen Ming stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at the numbers beating on the instrument, his expression became even more serious.

"Doctor Cen, how is the young master?"

Tang De asked worriedly.

Cen Ming frowned, his eyes darkened.

He looked at Tang De, winked, turned and walked out the door.

Tang De understood, and followed him out of the ward.

Outside the ward, Cen Ming paused before saying, "Young Master Gong's condition is very critical. I have already contacted Holy Father, and he is already on the plane."

Hearing this, Tang De breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "As long as the Holy Father comes, there must be a solution. I believe the young master will recover soon."

Hearing Tang De's words, Cen Ming frowned deeply.

"Butler Tang, things are not as simple as you think."

Cen Ming pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose and said, "Master Gong must undergo a second heart transplant operation to fully recover."

"The second time?" Tang De was surprised. He couldn't help but think of the predicament when he had the heart replacement operation for the first time. Thinking of this, Tang De shuddered, "But young master..."

Cen Ming understood his worry, but sighed helplessly,

"There is no other choice." Cen Ming said, "He doesn't know about this yet, I want to tell him slowly after he wakes up."

Tang De nodded. He was the young master he took care of during that time. If he experienced it again, he would not even dare to imagine it.

"So now I need to do something for the young master."

He could feel that Dr. Cen seemed to have something to say.

Cen Ming nodded, "Butler Tang, I really need you to do something for me."

"Doctor Cen, please tell me," Tang De said.

(End of this chapter)